"i need you brendon. so fucking much.." ryan groaned into my ear. he ripped off my shirt. and kissed me. and then my neck. and further down. ryan smirked, and grabbed the waistband of my boxers.
"is this okay baby?" ryan whispered whilst nibbling on my earlobe.
i nodded in response and he pulled them down. he looked up at me with doe like eyes and his mouth got closer to my hard on.
"fuck"-
and then i woke up.
in my bed.
next to my best friend ryan.
he was smiling.
evilly.
"goodmorning bren. have nice dreams?" he winked.
i stuttered. did he hear? fucking hell.
he smirked and pulled my head closer.
"you know, i'm pretty into you. you could've just told me.."
ryan caressed my cheek and leaned in to kiss me passionately.
who knew that having a wet dream about my best friend could score me a boyfriend?
